Speaking of the person who caught me, it turned out to be a monk in the Jokhang Temple. The monk grabbed me and tied me up, and it was tied up in a large variety of colors.

"Where do you think you are from the thief?" The great monk pointed at me and asked as soon as he met. I was speechless when I was asked, but seeing that he was like that, he was also a honest monk, so I told me that I was here for a trip, but I walked in the wrong way. It was very difficult to get up. The old monk was still easy to talk to, so he let me go, and then said to me: "You should knock on the door."

I thought about it and said, "I knocked on the door, but you didn't open it for me."

The old monk had nothing to say now, and after a long time he said, "Just as you said, I didn't open the door, you can't sleep in the heart of the Buddha's palm."

I didn't respond when I heard the old monk say this. What he said was true, and I did sleep in the Buddha's hands.

But I can't blame me for this. How do I know where I slept?

At this moment, I looked up and realized something strange. The Buddha in front of me was actually the first Buddha in Tibetan Buddhism, which is the previous life of the Great Sun Tathagata in the Buddha Realm.

At this time, a big bird with two wings spread on the head of Shakyamuni Buddha was standing. The Buddha's whole body was gilded, and it was gilded all over.

After looking at it for a while, I said to the old monk, "I don't know what's going on. I came in and slept below here, but why did I go up there when I fell asleep? You saw it, I couldn't get up at all. How could I just go up at such a high place?"

The old monk also thought what I said made sense, so he didn't make things difficult for me anymore. He told me not to make trouble anymore and asked me to leave early.

Of course I couldn't leave, so I said I was a little hungry and hoped to have a meal before leaving. The monk was still kind and promised me to have a meal before leaving. I went to the monk's place to eat without hesitation.

Since there were not many monks, the place where I sat and ate was an old monk. After we looked at each other for a while, I ate and drank enough to walk downwards.

I pretended to walk to the door and was about to leave, but I found that many people outside the Jokhang Temple were below, and they were lying on the ground and worshiping, which is the so-called provocation to the ground.

Only then did I realize that there was no one else except me on the entire platform, which means that these people worship me?

Looking back, I looked at the Buddhist temple where I slept for a night last night, walked over, looked from both sides, found a place to go, and climbed upwards. While there was no one in the hall, I wanted to pick the golden-winged roc on it.

Unfortunately, I didn't get up after a long time, so I had to get off.

At this time, some people had already come from the hall, lying on the ground and prostrating to worship Shakyamuni and his next-life uncle above.

If I can't pick the golden-winged roc off, I can only hide first, otherwise I will be driven out if I am seen by the monk here.

Turning around, I went to the back, looked around there, and then I walked towards the other side when I heard the bell sound. However, the bell sounded very close, but I walked out one morning before I walked out and found the place where the bell sounded.

It's strange to say that it is not in the area of ​​Jokhang Temple in front, but a place that seems to be a pavilion. When I passed by, a young woman was squatting on the ground to burn paper money.

I went over and sat there watching the woman squatting. The woman looked up at me and asked at me, "Who are you?"

"I am me." I replied, and the woman said she was burning paper for her husband. Her husband was dead and she was sick. She was about to die soon.

After the woman finished speaking, she stopped talking. Seeing that I had not spoken, she said that she had an incurable disease and had to find seven colors of medicine to cure it. Unfortunately, one of them could not be found where it was and asked me if I knew it.

"I don't know, I won't see a doctor." I replied, and the woman said, "If you can save me, will you save me?"

I looked at the woman's plain appearance and said, "Why should I save you?"

"Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda."

"For me, no matter how many Buddhas are, it is useless. I have no need to build a Buddha tower in my heart."

"Your heart is so cruel!" the woman said, turning into a wisp of white smoke and disappearing from her eyes. I sat there and counted on my fingers.

"You are in trouble in this life. It seems that your life is not long. You'd better come out early, otherwise I'll find you more than just a matter of this life."

After I said that, I heard a loud laugh, and the laughter echoed throughout the mountains. I got up and looked around. There was no one around, but I could feel something was breaking.

"You are too self-righteous, but you said you don't have a seventh-level pagoda in your heart. I want to thank you. Ten thousand years ago, you pressed my soul under the Jokhang Temple because of a holiday with me. If you say that the seventh-level pagoda cannot be opened, I will always be able to press under the Jokhang Temple. Since you said there is no seventh-level pagoda, you will let me go."

After saying that, a golden bird flew out from the Jokhang Temple, and I regretted it so much that it was a disaster that came from my mouth. It turned out that the golden-winged Roc's soul was pressing under the Jokhang Temple.

I was wondering when I watched the golden bird fly away. Since the soul has returned to its position, why do I still have to escape?

It was only at night that I walked from the pavilion to the Jokhang Temple. I took a look at the main hall in front of the Buddha. The bird on Sakyamuni's head was indeed gone.

At this time, there was no one on the hall, so I looked on the ground. There was actually a golden feather on the ground. I picked it up and took a look. This should be the feather of the golden-winged roc!

I was really anxious to leave, messing up my wings.

I looked up and then turned around and left.

When I left, the old monk who was sitting opposite me for dinner met me. When I saw his a little outrageous belly, I suddenly asked, "Why did you eat such a big belly?"

The old monk was slightly stunned for a moment, and then smiled at me. He said with a smile: "My belly can eat, fill, and hold a boat."

"So that's it." After saying that, I was about to leave. But I didn't know that my Qiankun bag had fallen out of my body. Of course, I had to bend down and pick it up, but before I could pick it up for the old monk.

The old monk laughed at me, raised his head and laughed loudly, and I walked to him and asked for it, but what he gave me was two Qiankun bags.

"There is one here that is specially used to catch birds. If you choose the right choice, I will give it to you." The old monk said this, so I couldn't be polite. I took a random Qiankun bag and stuffed it on my body, turned around and walked down the mountain. After walking a few steps, I heard a loud sound behind me.

"The fox is indeed a fox, and it's still so smart." The old monk laughed loudly. I looked back and saw that another Qiankun bag also fell on me. I looked down at the two Qiankun bags and shook them.

I was busy chasing the Golden-winged Roc, so naturally I had no time to pay attention to who the old monk with a big belly was.

In fact, I can't catch up with the Golden-winged Roc. Who told him to fly? But if I don't chase him, I will be even more unable to catch up with him. I just don't know where the Golden-winged Roc is flying towards the West. After crossing the snow-capped mountains, I'll be abroad. If I really go, I won't get lost.

When I arrived at the foot of the mountain, I stopped, raised my hand and calculated, but I didn't walk far away. It seemed that I could not fly out of my Wujie Mountain with the soul. Now I can see if I can calculate it quickly or the Golden-winged Roc is running fast, so I don't believe that I can't catch it.

However, I searched for a day but couldn't find where the Golden-winged Roc had hidden.

I didn’t know that I had a place to stay at night. But I just found a place to stay. I just fell asleep and had a dream and went to a place called Lingshan.

Standing at the foot of Lingshan, I still thought that I always felt that I had been here, but I couldn’t remember it for a while. It was not until I woke up from my dream that I remembered what happened.

At the foot of Lingshan, a spirit boy about ten years old stood. When he saw me, he said, "I have been waiting for you for a long time, come on."

I glanced at the little boy. There were indeed enough gods in the sky. I looked like there were more ghosts than underground.

The little boy brought me to the top of Lingshan Mountain. In front of me was a bamboo forest. When I got there, the little boy said, "Do whatever you want, as long as you don't mess up here."

After saying that, the little boy left. I looked around and saw that there was nothing to do. So I walked to a green bamboo, got some bamboo branches down, and casually made a bamboo basket, and walked down the mountain.

The boy asked me, "What are you doing?" I replied, "Of course it's a bird cage."

"I look like a basket of fish." The little boy was hitting me, so I ignored the little boy. The little boy took me all the way away, and we were about to break up from the bottom of the mountain, but when I turned around, he said, "I don't know when I will meet again after leaving, don't you look back and look at me?"

I had already walked out. After hearing what the little boy said, he turned around and looked at him. He didn't know that he had grown taller and grew up. He stood in front of me and said to me: "You woman, you actually made such an ugly bird cage. No matter how you look at it, it's not a bird cage, it's obviously a fish."

I looked down at the bird cage in my hand and said to Yuwen Xiu: "You man, your mouth is still so sinister. Could it be that you have nothing else to tell me?"

Yuwen Xiu was stunned for a moment, looked at me for a long time before saying, "Don't be arrogant, come back if you don't have it."

"I know." When he spoke, tears remained, his vision blurred, and Yuwen Xiu said, "Let's go!"

I turned around and walked towards the way back. I originally wanted to look back, but the person who turned back was gone and woke up from a dream.

When I turned over, there was the bird cage I made next to me, which looked ugly, so I got up and started fiddling with it.

When I got up in the morning for dinner, I heard someone say that I don’t know if the Buddha came to the hotel last night, but in the middle of the night, golden light flashed.

Those people all said this, and I also heard some of it, but some people said that it was not a golden light, but two golden lights fighting in the sky.

Actually, I was more curious about this matter, so I went over to inquire, and the man told me that he saw a golden light covering the house, and another golden light was about to rush in, but he couldn't get in for three or two times. After a while, a golden light flew out from the house, and two golden lights collided together.

"Did you really see it?" I asked the man, and the man said, "See it!"

Then I looked at the man, then got up and left.

According to what that person said, the Golden-winged Roc must have been here when I went to the bamboo forest last night. He came to stop me from getting this bird cage. Yu Wen Xiu must have known that the Golden-winged Roc came to stop me, so he started fighting outside.
Chapter completed!